cho: Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Nobody knows but Jesus Nobody knows the trouble I've seen, Glory Hallelujah! Sometimes I'm up Sometimes I
it Tell now what you want Ain't gonna stop til you're sweaty Tonight baby I'm only gonna freak you (Chorus) Wait a minute Girl let me set the mood (set
Chorus: Nobody knows the trouble I've seen; Nobody knows my sorrow. Nobody knows the trouble I've seen; Glory, Hallelujah! (Repeat chorus) Sometimes I
Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Nobody knows but Jesus Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Glory, Hallelujah Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down,
They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much will
I fuckin' feel ya They be starin' at the money ilike its unfamilar I get it, I live it to me there's nothing realer Just enough'll solve your problems
and got my nigga from 2 Live Brother Marquis in the house (Yeah, I'm the motherfuckin' nigga) Yeah, we gonna answer the question about girl problems All these niggaz is havin' girl problem
this way It's the first summer I can really say I felt cool, we all chilled Went to the park and nobody got killed Now if you got a problem, it's man
Time, it's blast time - club's out Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!! Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get the guns out Set the shit off with the full
Deuce, deuce revolver was my problem solver Had a def girl, really didn't wanna involve her In the life of a gangster, use to rob bankster But now I'm
One thing that I got you'll never get's respect I stick the pits on ya I represent California Home of the shooters The looters The drug movers Girl barracuda Set
Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, I do my thang you don't know Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go I ain't in the game still Imma problem on the low
Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, I do my thang you don't know Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go I ain't in the game still imma problem on the low
articles, hard to spit at Jay Y'all from a far threw thoughts my way What you thought, I would not have nothin' to say? Nope Y'all fell into the booby trap I set
bitches exist Quarter milli for the muthafucka No insurance on a muthafucka Ain't life a bitch but you gotta keep her wet Keys open doors so I gotta keep a set
in the zone I typhoon everytime I get on a song I *tie coo?* I just went and brought another home Who you stuntin on? I'm never off, I set it off, and
not to sweat And these niqqas know I lay 'em down, make you beg Bitches, try to kick me while I'm down, I'll break your leg Money outweighing problems
to get it crunk Mary J. is in the spot tonight And I'ma make ya feel alright, make you feel alright Come on baby just party with me Let loose and set